Nine: I knew you liked it.

Ye Fan replied to him with two words: hehe.

Nine: You're smiling, it's good to be happy.

...... I convex you with a fork, where is Lao Tzu happy, where do you see that Lao Tzu is happy?

yf088 said: Big man, I'm still busy with work, let's not talk about it.

I can't afford to provoke, can't I still flash?

Nine: Well, go ahead.

Xie Boss Longen, Xie Boss's whole family.

Ye Fan, who was about to be driven crazy, hurriedly thanked him and retired, and just as he was about to quit, another message popped up from the other party.

Nine: Don't call me a big guy in the future, my name is ...... Hades IX.

Hades Nine!

The night clouds rolled, covering the clouds and the moon, above the sky, among the clouds, thunder was heavy, and the electric snake danced wildly, crackling...... Hack down!

This name was like a shocking thunderbolt, passing through the space and exploding in Ye Fan's sea of knowledge.

The Lord's Mansion of the First Hall of the Afterlife Realm.

The Qin Xiao Realm Lord was fiddling with his bunch of black technology treasures, when suddenly a purple lightning volley descended, burning his treasures to the ground, and even he was blown into black skin.

Just as he was about to get angry, with the sound of electricity, a distant voice sounded like a reckless desolation: "Pull out all the skeleton armies in the afterlife world to record emojis, and immediately and immediately." ”

The Qin Xiaojie Lord immediately distorted his entire face into an emoji.

Ye Fan squatted on the ground, covered his head, and pounded his right side hard, feeling that his head was shattered by the two words 'Hades Nine', splitting into countless chaotic fragments of images.

After a long while, he slowly eased up, wiped the sweat on his face, and slowly stood up.

"It's amazing, just one name has so much power, it seems that he is still a big guy among big guys. Ye Fan muttered with palpitations, frowning slightly, what image seemed to flash in her mind just now?

Forget it, I can't remember.

Ye Fan shook his head, glanced at the ghost system, and hurried to the next task point.

The ten orders received tonight are located in various directions of Haicheng, and Li Qiaojing's spirit body is still missing, and it has always been a thorn in Ye Fan's heart.

Tonight was the time for her to return home, but as she expected, her spirit did not return, so she prepared to conduct a city-wide search while the work began.

First of all, starting from the periphery of Haicheng, the four directions were completely completed with four single tasks, one of which was a first-level deceased, and she even inquired with each of the deceased, but there was still no whereabouts.

The time slowly came to two o'clock in the morning, and Li Qiaojing returned home for the first seven hours.

Ye Fan stood on the roof of a high-rise building, overlooking the county, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, but he couldn't exhale the heavy depression that was pressing in his heart.

At night, the sky was like a monster with a wide open mouth, about to devour the entire sea city.

Glancing at the system, the fifth task subject tonight was in this office building, and three days ago while at work, he had a heart attack and died.

On the eighteenth floor, the office area of a company was shrouded in darkness, and the papers on the desks were rumbling up, and there was a thumping sound in the dead silence, like the sound of high shoes hitting the ground.

Ye Fan's figure appeared in this chaotic magnetic field, and the loud documents and papers flew directly, the wind was blowing, and the lights that were turned off were flickering like a short circuit.

With a flicker of light, Ye Fanshuang clasped it on his chest, holding the yellow talisman between his fingers, and threw it towards the void, the yin wind whined, and the flying documents and papers fell back to their original places, and the lights were completely extinguished, and everything fell silent.

Ye Fan's brows furrowed, three days of new souls, there was no evil aura around, and he had not yet become a first-level deceased, how could there be such a strong magnetic field interference?

'Knock knock'!

The rhythmic sound sounded again.